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The eighth level of Pure Yang Gong (special effect: Pure Yang Qi)

Su Heng had heard about the concept of Qi from his cheap master Ning Zhibai.

The so-called Qi, in simple terms, is the embodiment of the human body's essence, spirit and spirit. Only masters with strong bodies, full spirits and all attributes reaching the peak can sense the existence of Qi in the body. But Su Heng's state at this time is different. Not only can he feel it clearly, but he can also use it.

"Hu..."

Su Heng took a long breath, his chest expanded, and his edges and corners were supported under his loose robe.

As the Qi circulated in his body, his body temperature rose rapidly, and a thick red vein appeared on his bronze skin. Sweat was secreted from the pores, and then absorbed heat and evaporated, forming a substantial mist on his body.

This mist distorted the sunset and leaped endlessly. From a distance, it looked like a vigorous flame was burning on his body. The edge of Su Heng's black robe also flew up and down without wind!

Swish!

Su Heng opened his eyes while exhaling a breath of turbid air.

The originally dark pupils now seemed to be burning with torches, showing a burning dark red.

In the middle of the courtyard, there was an ancient tree that could be hugged by two people. It was unknown what species it was, and it was unknown how many years it had grown here, with lush branches and leaves.

Bang!

Su Heng punched out.

The wind from his fist tore through the air, making a sharp whistling sound.

The ancient tree seemed to be hit by a cannonball, bursting with a loud noise, accompanied by a large number of dead branches and leaves falling down.

Su Heng held his arms in front of him, inhaling and exhaling, breathing slowly, gradually dispersing the pure Yang Qi and returning to normal.

He looked down at the ancient tree beside him, his pupils slightly condensed.

But he saw a basin-sized pit suddenly appeared where he was hit by a punch just now.

And the edge was pitch black, with curling white smoke coming out, and obvious signs of carbonization had already appeared. Being able to break and knock down an ancient tree with a mortal body was barely within Su Heng's understanding. But the power of turning living wood into charcoal with one punch was a little bit mysterious.

Before he could figure out the mystery, a noisy sound came from outside the wall, interrupting Su Heng's thinking.

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, don't dawdle!"

"The Xu family is really unlucky this time. All the hundreds of people in the family are gone, only some guards and servants are still alive."

"Xu family!?"

Even though the voices were noisy and separated by a wall.

But Su Heng could still clearly hear the conversation from outside. He was stunned at first, and then Xu De's slightly silly smile appeared in his mind. Then his face turned cold, he pushed open the door, pushed away the pedestrians in front of him, and hurried towards the direction of Xu's house.

...

When Su Heng crossed two streets and came to the door of Xu's house.

There were already many people gathered here.

In the open space in front of Xu's house, there were hundreds of corpses neatly arranged together, and the air was filled with a strange smell of corruption.

A lot of people have gathered around, including silent onlookers, Xu family servants who look stupid, and officers holding sabers to maintain order and separate the crowd. Two old coroners frowned and squatted beside the body to check and find the possible cause of death. But judging from the coroner's repeated shaking of his head and sighing from time to time, the inspection was obviously not going smoothly.

Su Heng also saw his father, Mr. Su, in the crowd. He had a dull face and a little fear in his eyes.

In Changqing County, the power of the Xu and Su families was not much different, and the mansions of the two families were only two streets apart.

However,

Overnight.

Such a large and powerful family, the whole family, young and old, died neatly.

This made Mr. Su feel a strong sense of crisis.

Thinking of the water ghost attack that happened at home not long ago, Mr. Su was even more frightened, and his obviously fat body trembled. If it weren't for the servants beside him supporting his arms, he could hardly stand on the ground with his own strength.

Su Heng was strong and taller than ordinary people. He stood out in the crowd like a crane among chickens.

Old Master Su also found his son.

Su Heng had spent a lot of money on martial arts before, and Old Master Su had quite a few complaints about it.

But now, he felt fortunate. Although Su Gui was old, his character was not old-fashioned. He realized that the world was changing, and practicing martial arts could better protect himself.

And his child was indeed very talented in this aspect.

Even though Su Gui knew nothing about martial arts, he could clearly feel the changes that had taken place in Su Heng during this period.

"Make way, make way!"

A group of yamen runners wearing black robes and holding knives pushed the crowd away and trotted to support.

The leader was a burly man with a dark face. This man was named Song Baoyi, a leader of the patrol department. He was good at martial arts, and he had solved many difficult cases, so he was well-known in Changqing County. But looking at the hundreds of corpses neatly laid out in front of him, Song Baoyi's face was extremely ugly.

This kind of thing was beyond his understanding.

Murder?

But there were no obvious external injuries on the corpses, and who could kill all the more than 100 people in the Xu family without making a sound.

Poisoning?

This possibility is quite high.

But the corpses had already begun to rot and stink in less than half a day, revealing something unusual.

Song Baoyi remembered the frequent drowning cases in Changqing County more than half a month ago.

Judging from the cause of death.

There are indeed similarities between the two.

Could it be...

Are there really ghosts and monsters in this world?

There were many people around, and the sun had not yet set, but when Song Baoyi thought of this, he felt a chill running up his spine.

After all, he had experienced life and death, so he shook his head gently and threw away these messy thoughts.

"Did you find anything on the body?" Song Baoyi squatted beside a pestle, his eyes lingered on the dark blue and swollen body, and asked in a low voice.

"It seems to be poisoned." The coroner replied.

"What kind of poison is it?"

"It's hard to say..." The coroner shook his head, "But it's related to the well water. These people drank the water from the well, which caused the accident. Some servants and guards of the Xu family were spared because of the staggered meal time."

"It's the well again," Song Baoyi frowned.

"Song, Song Chatou..." The trembling voice of a clerk came into his ears.

"What's the matter?" Seeing his men trembling and fearful, Song Baoyi was a little angry, and his voice became a little stern.

"The body seems to be moving."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Song Baoyi stood up with a long sleeve.

Before he finished speaking, a terrified and piercing scream followed. The coroner who had just talked with Song Baoyi widened his eyes, and a dark blue mouth bit his neck. Two rows of yellow teeth pierced the flesh, and hot blood flowed out from the gaps between the teeth.

The crowd was silent at first, and then burst into terrified screams and fled desperately.

The scene was extremely chaotic.

Under the blood-red sunset, those Xu family members who should have died staggered to stand up from the ground, and their shadows left long black marks on the pale floor.

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